Deseeding the ears of wheat
And collecting every grain that falls
As we make the miracle of bread return,
And we gorge ourselves on bread.
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Deseeding the ears of wheat
And collecting every grain that falls
As we make the miracle of bread return,
And we gorge ourselves on bread.
And we cut the sugarcane
And collect all of the cane's juice.
We steal the sweetness of honey from the cane,
And we gorge ourselves on honey.
We embrace the earth
And we find out what the earth demands from us;
Knowing exactly when it is in heat,
Then we fecundate it...